For some people, life is the process of knocking through walls to get out. For others, it is the building of walls.

I tried to convey to the boy how people's lives are often altered by curved lines read slowly from paper, sand, or stone.

Language is like drinking from one's own reflection in still water. We only take from it what we are at the time.

Coincidences mean you're on the right path.

If you travel too often, you actually come face-to-face with what you're trying to escape. I feel like when I travel alone, sometimes it's like being locked in a hotel room with my own worst enemy.

Love between strangers takes only a few seconds and can last a whole life.

Actually, years mean nothing. It's what's inside them.